y recently.

[Kaisar’s POV]

“Hmmm, so now the Adventurers’ Guild is secretly overflowing with enthusiasm.”

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As I listened to my brother’s voice coming from the hallway, it seemed that slaves of a wealthy merchant who had purchased the mansion of a fallen nobleman were now attending the Adventurers’ Guild.

I mean, the slave maids of the wealthy merchant who bought the mansion of the fallen aristocrat are my slaves…

‘What are my slaves doing!?’ I scream in my mind.

They did say they wanted to do something useful, so I had them make a guild card at random and registered them as a party, but I had no idea until just now that they had become so important.

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The shock of learning this was so great that I wanted to clutch my head and scream.
Meanwhile, my brother Gwen, who heard about the slave maids from the butler, looked as if he had found a toy.

“I like that.
I’d like to own those slave maids.
I wonder how beautiful they would be to be the talk of the town?”

Garbage.

This guy has always been good to the point.
People around him have always said that he is an honour student and a good brother with a good personality, unlike me, but he hides the fact that he is even more garbage on the inside than I am.
He just rubs it all in my face if no one is likely to find out.

And, of course, the people around me listened to my brother’s side of the story rather than my denial, and I ended up being the bad guy.

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